Three outlaw daddies with expensive taste The ball gag bandits need a bigger take Safe deposit boxes filled with dildos and whips Set to case the state's bank off an associate's tip Niles, the crossdresser with safecracking skills Bruce, the marksman baby with diapers to fill Stefan, the leather daddy with the getaway truck The three armed and prepped and ready to fuck "Bruce, you know I need a new Gucci bag!" Cries Niles as he dresses in drag "Oh Niles, your taste in fashion I do quite deplore, "But off Stefan's tip tonight you know we'll even the score!" Shotguns readied as they kick the door in Buckshot unloaded in a teller's quim "That's just the first, ladies, if you don't tell us where The vault is, don't want your blood to fuck up my hair!" Three more are gunned down before they give up the codes A couple more are blown away, teach them not to be bold "The jig is up, faggots!" they hear from outside It seems the local cops have finally arrived "No need to be so homophobic," Stefan declares "We're just getting started, cocksuckers, come upstairs!" A whole SWAT team found dismembered and gangbanged Choked to death on sperm or skullfucked, call them lame-brained By the time backup arrived they were long gone Their rampage wasn't over, this wasn't the bandits' swan song Blacklights exposed to marked bills Traces of semen found, evidence of the kills